The sharpie really is sharp,
For the blade has pierced my skin,
Fhe ink is drowning me inside,
As quickly as can be,
Everything is going dark which Means I\'m dying fast,
The only words I can say is I hope I die fast,
Because I hate you and your Stupid words,
The pain is now worse and I just Want you to know,
I hate you so and hope you die,
The same vile death which killed me inside.